Momentos Vivos

a butterfly passed by today
soft, almost unnoticed
as if it didn’t want to interrupt
just remind

it hovered gently
above a place
that once held a life
a story
a version of me
that no longer exists

and still…
it came

as if the universe speaks
in quiet languages
we are still learning to hear

not in words
but in wings
in presence
in timing

animals don’t question meaning
they are the message

and maybe
we were never meant
to understand everything
only to feel
when something arrives
with a softness
that doesn’t belong to chance

the butterfly didn’t stay long
it didn’t need to

some things are not meant
to be held
only noticed

and believed